[None of her choices would reveal much to Argilla personally; but she does watch and take note anyway, just out of curiosity. She doesn't really have any words to say to that, other than quiet agreement -- so she nods, and then picks some roses and gerberas herself.
She stares at them for a moment before bringing them to the dirt-filled hole.]
They also have their own meanings . . . not that I've memorized them all.
[A small smile to accompany a comment, which will hopefully steer the conversation in the direction of something more lighthearted.]
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She stares at them for a moment before bringing them to the dirt-filled hole.]
They also have their own meanings . . . not that I've memorized them all.
[A small smile to accompany a comment, which will hopefully steer the conversation in the direction of something more lighthearted.]